The current time is indeed the time when Xue Rou is asleep, but Xue Rou has slept for a day during the day, and it stands to reason that she will accompany herself to tonight's party at night, and in just a few hours, there should be no problem.

Xue Fan couldn't figure it out, after all, who hadn't stayed up all night? If Xue Rou was sleepy, he would definitely tell himself.

Meng Chuan had already given Xue Rou a pulse, and he knew Xue Rou's situation well, and said unhurriedly: "I gave your sister a pulse before, and her pulse today is different from that day. ”

"I think Xue Rou's illness should be getting worse every day, but today it has changed from quantitative to qualitative. ”

"Before, she was able to resist her narcolepsy, but from now on, I'm afraid it will ......"

"That is to say, every time she should go to bed in the future, she will fall into a deep sleep again, no matter when and where, just like just now?" Xue Fan was taken aback, "My sister's illness is so serious?"

This is fine if it is usual, but Xue Rou's illness does not know when it will occur, in case she is going upstairs or suddenly falls asleep somewhere on the road, how dangerous would it be?

Thinking of this, Xue Fan frowned and looked at Meng Chuan and said, "Sect Master Meng, didn't you say that you could cure my sister?"

Meng Chuan had already been mentally prepared for this situation, although he didn't expect Xue Rou's illness to worsen so quickly, but this was not a trouble for Meng Chuan.

"Warlock Zhang, did you bring the things I asked you to bring with you?" Meng Chuan asked back.

Warlock Zhang nodded and said, "Bring it." ”

Subsequently, he gave Meng Chuan a needle bag in his pocket.

Meng Chuan picked up the silver needle, picked up three needles in each of his hands, a total of six silver needles, aimed at Xue Rou's head Tinggong, Shangguan and other six acupuncture points, and pierced the six silver needles almost at the same time.

Then Meng Chuan pulled out the six silver needles and found six other acupuncture points again, also piercing the silver needles at the same time.

If there is a holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine here, he will definitely be amazed by Meng Chuan's technique, because what Meng Chuan is using now is the long-lost acupuncture method - Kering Exorcism Needle.

This kind of acupuncture has a miraculous effect on the evil disease in the folk, but because it is too biased, some people in the whole of China may have heard of it, but few people can make it.

The last time he pricked the needle, Meng Chuan did not pull it out, but measured some of the blood qi in his body through the silver needle into Xue Rou's body.

Although Warlock Zhang only knew the Taoist occult art of killing people and knew nothing about the art of feng shui, he could also see that the wisp of black qi that Xue Rou Yintang had originally condensed was actually diluted a lot by Meng Chuan's blood at this time.

"Master's magic attainments are really superb, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach my master's current achievements in my life......" Warlock Zhang was ashamed of himself and shook his head secretly.

After using blood qi to disperse the wisps of ominous black qi in Xue Rouyin's hall, Xue Rou's eyelids trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Meng Chuan immediately pulled out the silver needle, put it in the needle belt, and threw it to Warlock Zhang.

After doing all this, Xue Rou finally

He opened his eyes, looked blankly at the group of people around him, covered his groggy head and said, "I...... What's wrong with me? What just happened?"

Gu Qing was so frightened that tears came out, and he hurriedly hugged Xue Rou and said, "Xue girl, you are really scared to death! Do you know that you fell asleep just now while you were talking?"

"Huh?" Xue Rou was even more stunned than the others, blinked her eyes blankly, and said, "Asleep?" Why don't I have any impression at all, I remember that I wasn't very sleepy just now......

Xue Fan coughed, helped Xue Rou up, and said, "It was true just now, it was Sect Master Meng who made a move to make you wake up." Thank you Grandmaster Meng for not being able to!"

"It turned out to be Mr. Meng," Xue Rou listened, glanced at Meng Chuan embarrassedly, and said, "Thank you Mr. Meng." ”

Meng Chuan waved his hand and said, "No need, originally I came to Zhongsu to treat your illness, just now it was just to relieve your narcolepsy a little." It won't be long before your sleepiness comes up, so take advantage of this time to find a place to rest. ”

Xue Rou nodded, Gu Qing volunteered to leave with Xue Rou, and asked Li Sheng outside to prepare a room for Xue Rou to rest.

After Gu Qingren left, only Meng Chuan, Xue Fan, Tang Shihu and Zhang Warlock were left in the room.

Meng Chuan and Xue Fan re-seated, and Xue Fan saw that Meng Chuan showed his hand just now, and he alleviated his sister's narcolepsy, and suddenly became more confident in Meng Chuan.

"Grandmaster Meng really opened my eyes just now! We have visited so many divine doctors and masters, and no one has ever been able to relieve my sister's narcolepsy like you. ”

"Is it like just now, you gave my sister a few stitches and her illness was cured?"

Meng Chuan smiled, shook his head, and then said, "If acupuncture can cure her, you can go to Sun Qiankun, the king of Nanjiang medicine, and you don't need to come to me at all." ”

Acupuncture only temporarily alleviated her narcolepsy, but it did not cure it. I could have used acupuncture and medicine to make her look like a normal person for the time being, but as long as the treatment is stopped, her narcolepsy will return, and it will be worse than before!"

"It's like a big river, you can stop it temporarily, but once the bank breaks, the consequences are much worse than now. ”

"Your sister will stay asleep for longer and longer, and she will never wake up. At that point, she was literally dead. ”

"Ah?!" Xue Fan suddenly turned pale when he heard Meng Chuan's words.

His love for his sister Xue Rou is well-known throughout the capital. If Xue Rou died, then where could Xue Fan withstand this blow?

For a while, Xue Fan was almost on the verge of collapse.

"Sect Master Meng, can't my sister's illness be cured?" Xue Fan asked Meng Chuan with his last hope.

Meng Chuan smiled slightly and said, "Of course it can be cured, otherwise where would I have the face to accept this great gift from your Xue family?"

Such a sentence pulled Xue Fan back from the abyss.

"Really, you can cure my sister's disease, it's great!

Xue Fan cried with joy, holding Meng Chuan's hand, and was a little incoherent.

Meng Chuan patted Xue Fan on the shoulder and said, "Master Xue, you don't have to be so excited, you can rest assured that everything will have me." ”

Xue Fan wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked excitedly, "Then Sect Master Meng, I don't know why my sister committed this disease, what is the root of the disease?"

Meng Chuan smiled slightly and spit out two words: "Unknown." ”

"Unknown, what, unknown?" Xue Fan couldn't help but feel a chill down his back.

At this time, Warlock Zhang slowly spoke: "This matter is a long story. Once, when I was seeing a doctor for Miss Xue's family, I used the art of feng shui to calculate a hexagram, although I calculated the hexagram, but with my research on feng shui, I could only see the bad omen, but I didn't understand where this so-called ominous came from. ”

"But I told the master about the hexagram, and the master immediately understood the root of everything. ”

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Best Doctor in the City" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~